Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Jin Wuxie's attack was too sudden and terrifying enough.

Therefore, so many people now feel that Lin Feng must be unable to resist this blow.

Seeing that the dense sword qi was about to kill Lin Feng.

At this time, layers of defense crystals appeared in front of Lin Feng.

This is a defense crystal condensed by the Great Defense Technique, which has an extremely powerful defensive effect.

clang clang clang...

When one after another sword qi blasted on the defensive crystal jade.

Suddenly, there was a dull collision sound.

Every sound of collision is heard, and there will be a deafening sound.

Although Jin Wuxie's attack was powerful, it failed to break the defense system constructed by Lin Feng.

And Lin Feng seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and punched Jin Wuxie.

Jin Wuxie grabbed Lin Feng.

"boom!"

The two sides collided again, and then both backed away.

Jin Wuxie's strength is really formidable, and he did not fall behind in the confrontation with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng did not stop.

He stepped forward in the void.

One after another low voice resounded through the world.

"The long river of death runs through ancient and modern times, and countless souls will enter it, destined to become the undead in the long river of death...".

…

As Lin Feng's voice came out.

A loud bang resounded between heaven and earth.

A river of death flew out.

The river of death descended from the sky,

It enveloped Jin Wuxie in it.

Originally, Lin Feng's Great Death Technique had only been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and many mysterious points could not be brought into play.

But a few months ago, Lin Feng entered the underworld, and in the underworld he had a deeper understanding of the profound meaning of death.

Therefore, the Great Death Technique has now reached the perfect state.

When the supernatural power is perfect, all kinds of wonderful things will be transformed.

I saw that there was a god of death in the long river of death.

Those gods of death slaughtered Jin Wuxie with the sickle of the god of death.

And behind the god of death, there is a dense army of undead.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The army of the undead galloped up in the river of death, as if it wanted to rush out of the river of death and conquer the four worlds.

"What kind of magic is this?".

"Such a powerful breath of death? And it also condensed the army of death and the undead. What magical powers are so terrifying?".

Many people could not help but exclaimed.

Lin Feng's magical power deeply shocked many people.

"Could it be that the rumored Great Death Technique failed?".

A monk said aloud.

The Great Death Technique is a unique art.

Three Thousand Avenue.

very famous.

Many people have heard of the Great Death Technique, but there are very few people who have actually seen the Great Death Technique.

Because I haven't seen it.

So when they saw the Great Death Technique.

I didn't know that this magical power was originally a great death technique.

"Is this the Great Death Technique? Such a terrifying magical power...".

"Summoning the river of death, and the river of death condensed the army of the god of death and the undead. If this magical power is really a great death technique, it must have been cultivated by Lin Feng to an extremely high level!"

Countless cultivators shook their hearts.

boom……

Jin Wuxie was not able to resist the attack of the god of death and the army of the undead, and was directly blasted out.

Wow.

In the air, he vomited blood.

His face became extremely gloomy.

Jin Wuxie has a lot of fighting experience.

He knew he couldn't stay in the river of death any longer.

Must leave the river of death quickly.

Otherwise, the next step will be difficult.

Jin Wuxie turned around and rushed outside.

He wanted to escape the shroud of death.

But this is not an easy task.

...

"Yan...".

The high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the death dragons condensed together, blocking the escape path of Jin Wuxie.

Jin Wuxie was trapped in the river of death.

"What a powerful supernatural power, Jin Wuxie is in trouble!"

Seeing that Jin Wushu was trapped in the river of death, the expressions of the spectators became solemn. Lin Feng's magical power was really powerful.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the showdown on the ring, for fear of missing any picture.

Among the crowd, the Son of the Demon Emperor looked indifferently.

And beside him was the beautiful and moving demon girl and more than 20 monks.

They should all be followers of the Son of the Demon Emperor.

Like Jin Wuxie, several of them are monks of the Jinwu tribe.

From time to time, cold killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Demon Emperor's son, and he hated Lin Feng to the core.

Not far away, Mu Xianling looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy expression.

The stronger Lin Feng is, the more uncomfortable she is.

Mu Xianling's cultivation base Lin Feng died in the hands of Jin Wuxie.

But now it is Lin Feng who has the upper hand.

Young Master Yu, Fatty, and Little Donkey all had indifferent expressions, and they had full confidence in Lin Feng.

Only Chu Yaxuan looked at Lin Feng with extreme worry, for fear that something would happen to Lin Feng.

"Hmph, today I will let you taste my greatness!"

Jin Wuxie sneered.

The sound of "bang rumbling" came out.

I saw a round of gods rising into the sky.

That day of the gods.

Illuminate the world.

Exudes a scorching glow.

It was as if the sun from nine days away had descended into the world.

That scorching sun dispelled all darkness.

Yin and Yang are incompatible.

Lin Feng's great death technique was restrained by Jin Wuxie's supernatural power.

The undead army is dissipating.

The huge body of the death dragon also began to dismember.

The god of death roared loudly, but it was difficult to resist the fate of their bodies shattering.

"The rising sun shines on the world! This is the ability inherited from the blood of the Golden Crow. It's very terrifying! It just happens to restrain Lin Feng's magical powers."

A cultivator recognized this magical power and said involuntarily.

The long river of death that Lin Feng condensed also began to crumble.

A proud expression appeared on Jin Wuxie's face.

But at this time, Lin Feng shot again, and he directly condensed the True Dragon Seal.

"Yan...".

A huge real dragon condensed, and the dragon's roar shook the sky.

I saw that the real dragon opened its dragon mouth and suddenly took a breath.

That round of divine sun was immediately swallowed by the true dragon.

"True dragon swallows the sun!"

According to myths and legends, a true dragon can swallow the sun.

And Lin Feng's real dragon seal condenses the real dragon, which just restrains Jin Wuxie's magical powers.

All things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing.

There is no absolute invincibility.

"The real dragon swings its tail!"

After the real dragon devoured Jin Wuxie's condensed divine sun, it swung its huge tail and drew towards Jin Wuxie.

Accompanied by a violent collision sound.

Jin Wuxie was directly pumped out.

Click click.

Jin Wuxie's body continued to hear the sound of bone cracks, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Lin Feng flew out like lightning, grabbed Jin Wuxie's head, and exerted force.

puff.

Blood spurted out.

Jin Wuxie's head was taken off by Lin Feng.

The headless corpse fell from the air.